There she is reflected in this tiny droplet, I see her laughter her pain Her struggles and joy Crisp and flawless like her love.
I am in there as well The dreams dashed The dreams unfulfilled The future waiting to unfurl. A teardrop is a marvelous thing Like a bird’s eye The future and the past In clear view Nothing obscured Nothing hidden to protect the innocent Or the sensitive Or those trying to forget.
Sharply I see her good Embracing her imperfections. What is the formula one employs To solve the mystery of love? My rational mind is left wanting Wavering and vacillating between Apples and oranges But in this teardrop All is made clear The fog and fissures Are wiped clean and caulked, Respectively. The world I need and the world My heart desires Reflects with blinding light With precise clarity. From this crystal half dome My blurred doubts are brought Into focus My entire world resides there In that one tear of joy.
Right there doll, hold that position, wait one minute. Ohhhhh that's right. Maybe two. Let me get the lighting on your precious skin just right. Fight it. Strike it. I want to shoot you deep in that pose. curl your toes.
Death toll on the rise pain and suffering none too wise Tragedy in unexpected moment disaster in life a torment can the heart fanthom life Doth life answer worldly strife Past a history to write future a clueless path to light